some bits are aketchy, i'll admit, but you get the gist. :D
live lovely


##INTRO##
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##VERSE##

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##BRIDGE##

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then the intro... obv...

##CHORUS##

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heres the words.....


Break it out, just break it out
don't hesitate, the dialate
what's your name, what do you do
I'm not that kind of man but I'll make an exception for you

We're flexed and pressed for time alone
Don't stall in the stall
I want to do a little
I want to do it all

But now wait, wait
I'm a gentleman in training
Wait, wait
I'm a professional in feigning love
So go slow
Just go slow

Voluptuous and finely cut
What will it take to get you up
And dance with me in wistful heat
In this little club between A and B

We're flexed and pressed for time alone
Don't stall in the stall
I want to do a little
I want to do it all

But now wait, wait
I'm a gentleman in training
Wait, wait
I'm a professional in feigning love

And in the bathroom is where I want you
Against the grafiti wall we know no law at all
Just to see you body in a place so tacky
There's no better irony in my own deprevity
So go slow
Go slow

I do want to be in love
I do want to fall in love but I just don't know how to
I do want to be in love
I do want to be in love but I just don't know how to
I don't know how to

And in the bathroom is where I want you
Against the grafiti wall we know no love at all
Just to see you body in a place so tacky
There's no better irony in my own deprevity
So just go slow
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